Tag: learning

Do we ever learn

Do we ever really learn
The difference 

between holding out a  hand

Or clutching someone to us

 in a vicelike band

The fluidity of trust

Is better than control

That we all need space

Love doesn’t mean shackles

tightly in place
Do we ever really learn
Unthinking actions will cause hurt

How ever much someone cares, 

some things are cursed

How ever hard we love

Some people are not in the same grove

We are not unloveable

it’s not the right move 

Not to get stuck in despair 

let misery hold sway

That tomorrow starts another day
Do we ever really learn

lessons from yesterday
Do we ever  really learn

To live life at its best?

The word of power

I challenge you, a deal to win

Ignite me, light a spark within

Hold me close, liberate the waves

 Energy, jumping set ablaze

I challege you to spin my dreams

Educate me, help me to  ply my schemes

Join me , help me in my wonder

Send me to the heights, sate my hunger

Liberate and Join  with me

Ignite me,light a spark 

Then set me free.

Light me a spark

​Light me a spark

Thats a good start

Show me the essence,

 of you

Then I can view, 

you true

My heart and mind remain open 

To possibilities, 

full of emotion

Lets relax and go with the flow

Early days,lets just get to know

Each other

Will this feeling grow

Beyond the first kisses glow

Head first into bliss

Or will the arrow miss?

Do we learn

​Do we ever really learn

The difference between, the need to hold out a  hand

Or clutching someone’s heart in a vicelike band

The fluidity of trust

Is better than iron resolve, that doesnt flex and rusts

That we all need space

Love doesn’t mean shackles tightly in place

Unthinking actions will cause hurt

How ever much someone cares, some things are cursed

How ever hard we love

Some people are not in the same grove

Do we ever really learn

To learn lessons from yesterday

Not get mired in despair let misery hold sway

Do we ever learn

To live life at its best?

Colours of love 

​What are the colours associated with love, are such fanciful notions new to you

Do you think it bizarre, to spread out the colours, to compare their hues

My notion of love in this context, would be,of sex and desire

The love related to intimacy

If I put up a chart would the colours vary, between old and new love?

Would each swatch be a  match,for each stage of the game, would that be tough?

My notion is that each relationship has different nuances and different lengths of stages

So each love, each swatch would have its own vivacity

So while fizz, bang, storm will rage, the density, andintensity will modulate in different phases

So how to pick the colours?

So colour me , attraction in a muted colour pallet 

With lust burning  with bright and shimmering bursts of raw colour

Desire in smouldering heavy tones

I pick up my colour chart thinking of my loves 

Teasing out the strands marking each with the care that love behoves 

Washing the darkness from the strands 

Making my memories of old love clear and free of bitterness

Then moving to colour this new love with a rainbow of magnificence 

As I indulge in the colours of love

Rebuilding dreams

Today my dream seems set to rust
Think it’s past it, reduced to dust
Gossamer threads colour my day
Looking at a horizon layered in grey
Sure the dark is pulling me in.

Hold my dreams, in my hand
Sifting through their hues, there’s  a bright strand
Hold that strand towards the light
Twinkling green, then pink, burning bright
Sure the dark is starting to spin.

Twist it round the layers of grey
Life moves on, learn from yesterday
Pick out the issues learn from mistakes
Grasp the new thread with renewed faith
Sure the dark is starting to dim.

Know that some dreams wither away
Hold that fledgling dream and weigh
Twist those colours new bright strand
Hope rebuilt in my hands
Sure the darkness didn’t win.